I’m Irish and she’s from Corsica and that lassie over there comes from Lisbon. We don’t belong to no man’s nation and surely not to no English...bastards. It about broke me heart to run that Brit flag out but when we seen ya, we thought it might fool ya.”The American officer was almost Ð but not quite Ð without words. “Well, Captain Eldridge, may I ask what’s your cargo?” He stamped a booted foot on the deck and heard the murmuring of voices, men’s voices. “Could you be a slaver? You know what’s. Since the craft it piloted was equipped as a long mission duration vehicle, it was ordered to follow this new and unusual occurrence to it's destination, or until the path it followed led back by the Kroll home system.When Miklit and Co. jumped into N-Space again, they had a ghost with them and at this point, it was pretty much a sure bet that it's name wasn't Casper. As it turned out, separation anxiety was not a phenomenon strictly limited to Miklit's race.The vessel with a reluctant Miklit. His hand rested on her thigh, gently running over her soft skin. He parted her legs as his fingers crept up her inner thigh, slowly tracing a finger over her slit. Once again, his lust and desire consumed his good intentions. She pressed and squeezed her breast, enticing every drop of her sweet milk into Jim’s mouth. She let out a soft moan as Jim pulled her knickers to the side, sliding a finger, before introducing another, into her rapidly moistening pussy, back and forth in a come to me. ’ She excitedly clicked on the link and found some big girls toys.She found them interesting and ordered one looking like male cock, which was named as dildo and another one like a thin stick with beads attached to it in regular intervals. Satisfied she resided to the lands of dreams.She dreamt of that day.Moaning and sweating, tossing and turning, then a cry, a cry full of pain. “Are you alright, Anita!” Rohini, her best friend who had came up for a night stay, woke up with her cry and asked.